We’re halfway through the month, I know. But when God reminds you what you’re made for, you sorta kinda have to take action. So we’re going with it. If you follow me on Instagram, you’ve heard this story. My girl Angie hit me up last week asking me to create a writing challenge to keep […]

“I feel okay though. Peacefully sad if that’s a thing.” I sent this text last night. Two minutes later I grabbed my laptop, my only oar in the strange waters of peaceful sadness, and began to row. I just heard a bit on The Moth’s Radio Hour, a story-centered podcast that I picked up on […]

I used to lose weight during depressive episodes. I guess that’s one of the many things that changes when you floss the fine line between your mid and late twenties. Where the pounds used to fall away with my friends, they now cling to me during moments of crisis. I seem to store my sorrow […]

We wanted to strip away the pretension that accompanies the gathering of a group of women. That meant at our event, there would be no business cards, no shamefully shameless plugs, no flaunting of followers, and no introducing yourself as a dot com. Exhuming and Exalting started as a “what if.” Gabby of The Reign […]